Chapter 217 You bastard, it's all your fault! I'm in for it too!



The aunt looked kindly at a young man leaning against the tree, holding a branch, with food in his left hand and a steamed bun in his palm.

I take a bite every now and then.

His right hand appears to be drawing on the ground.

Three or five men were in the trench, throwing javelins into the river!

With just a few strokes, the situation at that time was vividly depicted!

Aunt smiled and said, "Young man, you are quite talented. Why are you following others and making a fool of yourself?"

The young man gave a dry laugh: "I was afraid of dying, so I offended that bastard. I happened to be targeted by his people back then, who said that I knew some words and might be of great use."

After they finished eating, someone took the lead and said, "Now it seems that we were clearly wrong to be instigated to come and rob other people's food."

"I initially thought they really came to beg. Have you forgotten what the bear said over there in the trench: to come into the village and beg for some steamed buns!"

"Yes, I was so stupid to believe it. Now these people are even giving us meat to eat. They're such good people."

Wang Wu trembled with cold!

Can't you have some backbone?!

You think a little bit of meat is enough to buy you off?!

waste!

Someone yelled, "Get out of here, Wang Wu! What are you getting angry about? Even if you didn't get to eat any meat, that doesn't stop us from eating!"

"Serves you right for running away yesterday!"

Wang Wu, pale-faced, muttered under his breath, "I didn't say a single word!"

"Pah! I can see right through you. I know what you're thinking even if you don't say anything. Get lost!"

Wang Wu was so frustrated that he vomited blood, felt dizzy, and experienced chest tightness...

soon.

The eldest aunt told Chen Gui what she had found out.

Other elderly women also received some information.

After verification, the fifty people were screened, and only twenty were truly clean, with no blood on their hands.

The others were more or less accomplices of the bear.

Aunt: "There was also an educated person who was a very good painter. He painted the scene of us standing on the shore throwing javelins so vividly. He was a talented person!"

Chen Xian was slightly taken aback. What a talent.

Think about it carefully.

That's something we could make use of.

After the meal, it was obvious that the people looked more relaxed and spoke a little louder.

...

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